I drive before Addy can protest, she can skip one day of school and anyway tomorrow is the weekend.
I make it to my place quickly, as I get out I see Addys worried face staring up at me.
"Its ok, my mums not home" I say.
I help her out of the car and up to the house shes trembling and her limp looks like its gotten worse, I help her up the stairs to my room and she sits on my bed, her fragile fram looks so delicate and she slightly trembles I don't know out of fear or if shes cold but I cover her with a blanket anyway.
Her flawless face is covered in dirt and small cuts and her slightly puffy blue eyes look around franticly, her hair is in a messy bun and she wars tight jeans that stick to her skin showing her curves.
"You ok" I ask her.
She nods.
"Do you want to have a shower and clean up" I say.
She nods again.
I help her up and take her to the bathroom, she walks in with a weak smile closing the door behind her, but I don't hear her lock the door.
"I'll just be outside" I say.
I wait for her silently until I hear something fall and a loud whimper from the bathroom, I race in to the room and see Addy on the floor rubbing her back,but I let out a small gasp when I see her wrists.
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My Broken Angel
Roman pour AdolescentsAddison Summer's mum died when giving birth to her since then her father has started drinking and abused her and never let her forget whose fault it is, shes depressed, suicidal, anorexic, cuts herself and has been muted since she was 10 all because...
